That night, Wang Yao received a call from Zhou Xiong, who asked if he would be at home these days. He was going to send his uncle for treatment.
Wang Yao didn't plan to go out these days, so he agreed.
"He is in Lianshan County," Zhou Xiong said to his brother after hanging up the phone.
"Shall we go there?"
"Okay."
His uncle's illness had been slightly improved after Sang Guzi's treatment, but the effect was not great. Moreover, his meridians were severely blocked. If it went on like this, even if he could live, his Kung Fu would definitely be wasted.
Although it was said that people were old and had seen through some things, their efforts in this lifetime could only be maintained day by day, right?
Wang Mingbao also went back to the mountain village and brought back the news of Du Mingyang. He was a very good person.
"That's good," Wang Yao said.
The matter of meeting a bad person didn't only appear in novels and TV shows. It also existed in real life.
On the same day, Wang Yao received another piece of good news. Under the operation of Tian Yuantu and Wei Hai, their application for Nanshan Charity Foundation had been filed with the relevant departments. It was thanks to the strong support and help of the professional introduced by Sun Zhengrong.
"Well, this matter is worth celebrating," Wang Yao said happily.
"Let's do it today."
"Okay, no problem."
They gathered together in Lianshan County and happily talked about this matter.
The name of the legal person was Wang Yao.
They discussed the registration fund of two million yuan. Wang Yao insisted on it, so he contributed one million yuan. Tian Yuantu and Wei Hai each contributed one million yuan. Wang Mingbao contributed 100,000 yuan. The rest of the people were the participants. They didn't contribute for the time being. In addition to the registration fund for Tian Yuantu, the rest of the money was used to maintain the normal operation.
"I've also chosen a place to work," Tian Yuantu said.
His company owned a property in Haiqu City. It was relatively easy to recruit talents. In fact, such a charitable organization didn't need a big place. The next step was to recruit people.
"The personnel must be chosen well, especially the manager. Teacher Fan introduced a friend who has relevant experience."
"Then hire him."
This matter required long-term planning. It couldn't be settled with a pat on the head.
During the meal, Wang Yao also asked about the famous doctors in the county.
"I remember there was a selection before," Pan Jun said.
"Selection?"
"Yes, it's a title," Wang Yao said. "The person recommended by the medical departments in the county. Why are you suddenly asking about this?"
"Nothing much. How often do you choose?"
"Once a year."
"Yes."
"You want to choose?"
"I want to try," Wang Yao said.
"That's a little troublesome. You don't have a unit to rely on right now," Pan Jun said.
"I'm not in a hurry," Wang Yao said with a smile.
In this kind of selection, people with a unit had a huge advantage.
After the meal, they found a teahouse to stay for a while. They didn't leave until it was dark.
The next afternoon, Zhou Xiong came to the mountain village with his uncle.
It was the old man's first time here.
"Well, this clinic is not bad." Wang Yao's clinic was the most conspicuous building in the village.
Wang Yao, who had received the news, had been waiting in the clinic for a long time.
The old man's body was very thin, and he didn't look well.
"Hello, Dr. Wang."
"Hello."
The group of people entered Wang Yao's clinic. It was the turn of autumn and winter, but the plants in the courtyard were still green and lush. Occasionally, they could see a few fallen leaves.
"Why is that?" More than one person wondered.
Wang Yao just smiled and didn't explain.
It was a little cold in the room.
After seeing the old man, Wang Yao felt that the old man's body was very poor. The channels and collaterals were blocked, and the remaining toxins were not removed.
After the diagnosis, Wang Yao discussed with them. They felt that the old man's current situation was more dangerous. Since they had already come, it was better to stay and receive systematic treatment.
"Okay," Zhou Xiong said.
In fact, they also thought so before they came. Anyway, he had rented a house in Lianshan County before.
"Let me give you treatment first."
When Wang Yao gave the massage, he also used neixi.
Huh?
Zhou Wuyi was stunned.
"Neixi!"
He was a person who practiced martial arts, so he was familiar with it.
I didn't expect Dr. Wang to be able to release neixi at such a young age!
This was something that people who practiced martial arts dreamed of.
Wang Yao just smiled. When he checked the old man's body, he found that there was still some residual Qi in the old man's body. This was also the result of the old man's practice. People who practiced martial arts trained their muscles, bones, and skin externally and practiced their Qi internally. It was somewhat similar to neixi that he practiced, but it was more manic. Because of the blockage of the channels and collaterals, it couldn't circulate freely.
Wang Yao transferred his neixi into Zhou Wuyi's body. Some of the blocked channels and collaterals could be opened up immediately.
Zhou Wuyi only felt that the places where Wang Yao's hands touched his body were warm and very comfortable.
The treatment took about one and a half hours.
The old man felt that his body was much more transparent. The fatigue and pain in his body were also reduced a lot.
I should have come earlier, he thought.
"Thank you, Dr. Wang."
"You're welcome. Keep taking the medicine I gave you to consolidate your corporeity."
"Yes, I've been taking it."
After chatting for a while, the family took their leave.
"Dad, how do you feel?"
"I feel much better. I should have come earlier." He hadn't settled down in the village before.
"It's not too late to come now," Zhou Xiong said.
He drove to the house he rented in Lianshan County. It was less than half an hour's drive from the mountain village. The road was newly built, very wide, and very convenient.
"It's cold." The old man sighed.
In the past, this kind of temperature didn't affect him at all. It was different now. His body was very weak. Even if he wore thick clothes, he still felt cold.
"I've already told the landlord. It should be able to heat up soon."
The weather became cold suddenly. In just one night, the temperature dropped several degrees.
In winter, there was basically no work in the village. Even if it was a rare rest in a year, there was basically no work in the village.
They would visit each other, chat, and do some chores.
There were also a few people who went to Wang Yao's clinic. The results were quite good. The villagers also knew that this young man was really good at medicine. Some people with problems would go to his clinic. Even if he was not there, they would go directly to his home to find him.
Thousands of miles away in Jing …
Lu Xian had been vomiting and having diarrhea for three days. This was the result of taking the decoction he got from Wang Yao.
He was in pain and hope.
This was detoxification.
However, what he vomited was not only acid water and food, but also some extravasated blood. He had once been afraid and consulted Su Changhe. Su Changhe suggested that he should continue the treatment, because according to the test results, some of his physical indicators were indeed improving significantly. It had only been a few days.
"Can I see your decoction?"
"Of course."
Unlike Wei Hai, Lu Xian obviously didn't trust Wang Yao to that extent. He gave the decoction and prescription he brought from Wang Yao to Su Changhe.
"I'll keep some of this decoction."
"Okay."
"Don't give this prescription to others."
"Okay."
In fact, Su Changhe knew that he had violated the taboo by doing this, but he really wanted to know what kind of decoction could have such a significant effect.
In the past few days, Wang Yao went to the county hospital every other day to treat Li Maoshuang's uncle.
In just three days, the old man's condition showed a rare improvement, which was rare.
This surprised the doctors in the hospital.
"This is really strange!"
"What's going on?"
For this matter, they held a special meeting. They carefully checked the old man's test results.
"There is no problem with the test results."
"So, this is the reason for our treatment?"
They didn't feel confident or reliable when they said this. The decoction was still the same as before. It was all according to the script. There was nothing too creative about it. The key was that they didn't dare to do it!
It was not a headache or a cold. It was a terminal cancer, an incurable disease!
It could be explained if it was in Jing or Shanghai, but the problem was in this small county.
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